Yao Shuheng immediately glared angrily, "What a ignorant boy, he actually blackmailed my Yao family!"
"false?"
Chen Muyu drew out his sword with a cry, his internal energy poured into him, the sword made a clanging sound, and nearly three inches of sword light erupted from the tip of the sword.
Although this sword is a fake, it is still a martial arts treasure, a low-grade martial treasure.
"Senior, this kind of joke is not fun at all!" Chen Muyu sneered, "Aren't you still trying to trick me into using the Dragon Slaying Sword Technique? How about I demonstrate it to you!"
When I say this, I am preparing to take action.
A boy from the Void Refining Realm actually dares to fight against the Golden Core Realm. It's completely unbelievable.
"Humph, I can't spare you!"
Yao Shuheng gave a sharp shout, and without even the slightest hint of gentleness just now, he immediately revealed his fierce look.
He slapped his right hand on his waist.
A golden trousers belt instantly flew up, like a small snake, and flew towards Chen Muyu.
Chen Muyu didn't say anything, he just raised his sword and struck.
The space in this attic is not small, and it is protected by a barrier, so it can be moved around easily. Besides, it is not Chen Muyu's house. If something is broken, you don't have to pay for it yourself, so there is no need to worry.
The sword energy was a foot long, and it cut straight through the waistband of his trousers.
The waistband of his trousers seemed to be alive. He moved aside and avoided it.
The sword energy went straight towards Yao Shuheng.
Although Chen Muyu was only in the realm of refining the void, his skill was not inferior to that of the early Golden Elixir monks. Yao Shuheng did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly raised the brush on the desk and made a volley.
A burst of Qi energy also came out and collided with Chen Muyu's sword Qi. With a bang, the whole attic seemed to shake a few times.
At the same time, the belt of pants had already come to Chen Muyu, like a long snake, following the long sword that Chen Muyu slashed, entangled all the way up, and in a moment, Chen Muyu was entangled into a rice dumpling and tied tightly.
Reality.
Chen Muyu jerked away, and the rope shone with golden light, contracted violently, and tightened even tighter.
This thing is quite weird.
Not only was the person tied up, but Chen Muyu clearly felt that his cultivation was suppressed a lot by the rope.
"Ha ha……"
Yao Shuheng laughed and said, "Boy, don't waste your efforts. This rope is called the Golden Rope. Have you ever read Journey to the West? The gold and silver horns are used to bind Sun Wukong's magic weapon. This is it..."
"Ha, I have known for a long time that the Yao family likes to copy magic weapons and spiritual weapons, and use other people's molds to make their own things. When I saw it today, I really learned a lot. However, your mere magic weapon can be compared with the original version..." Chen Muyu was disdainful.
The way.
Yao Shuheng was not angry, "This is what I have spent twenty years and worked hard on. Although it cannot reach the level of Lingbao, it is still the best among martial arts. Even if it does not have the power of the original version, it still has some fractal form."
God, it’s too easy to deal with a boy like you..."
"It's really unbelievable that the dignified Yao family is actually such a deceitful person, and they are using such despicable conspiracy methods. It's really disgusting!" Chen Muyu was unhurried, unhurried.
"Young man, please don't slander me. It's obvious that you pretended to be a descendant of the Chen family and came to my Yao family with a fake sword to defraud me of treasures. After I found out, you actually dared to hurt people. I had no choice but to capture you. As a result, you
You resisted with all your might. Although I had compassion in my heart and wanted to give you a chance to change your ways, I still accidentally beat you to death!"
Speaking of this, Yao Shuheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent. This old guy had already arranged Chen Muyu's fate.
In fact, this was the first time Chen Muyu had encountered such a cruel city in Taiyin.
"You are quite confident!"
Chen Muyu shook his head, a broken rope can still trap me?
When the system pulls it out and scans it, a Wubao is found. The scrap price is 1 billion. If it is purchased ten times, it will cost 10 billion.
Chen Muyu can afford to spend this money.
However, if you spend 10 billion to buy this thing, to be honest, it’s a bit of a loss.
At this moment, Chen Muyu felt a surge of air in his dantian, and a cool purple air flew out from the hill in his dantian, quickly left his dantian and flew into the rope.
After walking around for a while, the rope vibrated slightly, and soon the golden light faded, and Chen Muyu felt the rope loosen.
Chen Muyu was surprised.
At first glance, the rope was already ownerless.
In other words, Chen Muyu can completely collect it at this time without spending a penny.
However, the weapon spirit of the martial treasure already exists, but the spiritual intelligence is not high. You can pick it up without an owner, but it is hard to say whether it will follow you.
It is better to buy his loyalty than to lock him up during the process of identifying the owner.
In the ownerless state, the loyalty of this weapon spirit can be said to be cheap, only 50 million.
Without saying a word, Chen Muyu spent 50 million to take possession of this golden rope.
At the same time, Yao Shuheng also felt something was wrong.
"what have you done?"
The mental imprint he left on the rope was erased. At that moment, his headache felt like needle pricks and nosebleeds flowed involuntarily.
He quickly tried to pull the rope back with his hands, but he soon discovered that he had lost contact with the rope.
This kid must be the one doing it.
Yao Shuheng's eyes were almost bleeding.
"I told you this rope won't work, I'll give it back to you!"
Chen Muyu smiled indifferently, and the rope fell off his body, turning into a stream of light and shooting straight towards Yao Shuheng.
Yao Shuheng was shocked. How could he have imagined that the martial arts treasure he had refined with his own hands would one day turn against him.
He quickly dodged sideways, took a step forward, and struck Chen Muyu with a palm in the air.
"Come and die!"
Yao Shuheng gave a sharp shout, and the wind roared in his palm, full of killing intent.
Chen Muyu had been on guard for a long time. Zhuge Liannu had already held it in his hand and aimed an arrow at Yao Shuheng.
Yao Shuheng was in a trance and suddenly felt danger. It was too late to close his palms. A jade pendant on his body shone brightly and ignited a jade light to protect him.
Zhuge's crossbow arrows can even damage the late-stage Jindan.
It's so powerful that it's completely conceivable.
"boom!"
The jade pendant shattered with a bang and withstood most of the attack, but the remaining power of the arrow still hit Yao Shuheng's body.
Yao Shuheng fell straight back, vomiting half a liter of blood in the air.
After landing, as soon as he stood firm, a golden light flashed in front of his eyes, and the golden rope had already caught up with him.
Yao Shuheng was inexplicably horrified. He was too confident, thinking that he could defeat Chen Muyu with his own strength, but he never expected that this kid had so many tricks.
He only brought a rope and no other weapons. At this time, Chen Muyu had a sharp weapon in his hand, and he did not dare to touch it head-on.
Without saying a word, he turned around and ran towards the stairs to the second floor. As long as he got to the second floor, he could turn defeat into victory and capture Chen Muyu again.
"Hey, where are you running?"
As soon as he ran to the stairs, he heard a loud shout, and a big man in armor appeared on the stairs out of thin air, and chopped off his head with a big ax without saying a word.
